I know but one freedom and that is the freedom of the mind.
Man is, above all, he who creates.
I have always learned to distinguish the important from the urgent.
Perfection is not when there is no more to add, but no more to take away.
You know...my flower...I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so naive. She has four ridiculous thorns to defend her against the world.
No single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born. It would be a bit too easy if we could go about borrowing ready-made souls.